On Sunday, there was another game, and Dong Mingchun still won very easily.

However, the other team led by Shi Yongning was not so lucky, and when they met the top eight Red Eagle Vocational College last year, they were swept out by a score of 2:0.

Medical University, as one of the three representative teams of Outram City, they were not very lucky, but with their own strength, after three rounds of hard battles, they obtained a valuable qualification for themselves.

After only two rounds of elimination of a team, who knows if those weak teams last year have hidden killer features this year.

In order to be able to advance to the final and for the dream in their hearts, Dong Mingchun and the five will not let go of any opportunity to improve themselves after the end of the game.

Dong Mingchun is still live broadcasting, but recently he has been dignified and silent, striving to treat every game as a college league final.

You can't imagine how terrible Dong Mingchun is when he gets serious, and the audience is so frightened that they are incoherent.

"Hold the grass, Dong Shao, don't be like this, it's scary!"

"Drink, catch a serious Dong Shao, Dong Shao won't fall out of love, right, his face is so bad?"

"I finally understand why tough people are so vicious, because the special meow looks scared to death, and there is no need to do it at all!"

"I just want to ask, Dong Shao, you have so many heads of hip-hop, this is not the same when it is serious, and the ending is a win, why bother?"

Forget about jokes and doubts, some audiences, such as a white shirt and a few who don't have a name, don't watch the game anymore, but think about how to amuse Dong Mingchun.

"Come on, little girl, give me a smile, laugh at a big shark!"

"Dong Shao, just ask you if you smile, reward if you laugh, if you don't laugh, I'll give you a smile!"

This one caught Lei's audience off guard, I didn't expect you, a rich man, to be so funny, Dong Mingchun also concentrated on playing the game, otherwise he would definitely break the game today.

Seeing that Dong Mingchun was serious about the game and there was no interaction, the audience could only brush 666 for him when he saw the wonderful operation, and secretly decided in his heart that when the game was over in a while, he would let Dong Shao know what cruelty was, so that you could ignore such a lovely audience as us.

"Brothers, if you win again, the thief is easy, just ask you if the prince just killed three handsome people in one dozen and three fights?" Dong Mingchun is smug, he is very serious when he is playing, and he can make a fuss about this.

"Brothers, are you all ready?"

"Ready, please instruct the regimental commander!"

"Listen to me, brush it up for me now!"

"him!"

Before Dong Mingchun understood what was going on, the screen was suddenly full of tipping tips, one by one Great White Shark, but your barrage was too much.

"Dead Fish Face Anchor, let's come and see the Dead Fish Face Anchor."

"The anchor has a flat face, and the operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the result is still like that!"

"Funny anchor, live idea operation!"

"Come and see the ugliest streamer of all time."

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Tipping is a pleasure, but is it really good for you to prank me like this? If you do this, those unsuspecting viewers who come in will have preconceived ideas, and if I am really defined as the ugliest anchor, there will be no place to cry.

"Stop, stop, brothers, don't be like this, I'm panicking." Dong Mingchun hurriedly interacted with the audience and stopped: "Big brother in white shirts, big brother nameless, don't brush it, it doesn't matter if you brush it, but can you not bring comments, I'm handsome, what's ugly?" ”

"Let you ignore us when you broadcast live, and let you have a tiger face! Now know that you are begging for mercy? It's late, we want everyone to know that you are a pen fisher, stinky salted fish. ”

"Don't laugh yet, don't laugh anymore, we're not done with you."

Looking at their barrage, in the final analysis, I still hope that I am happy and smiling live broadcast. Dong Mingchun thought that they were doing it for his own good, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll give you a smile, be satisfied." ”

Seeing that Dong Mingchun finally showed a long-lost smile, whether it was sincere or not, everyone celebrated their victory.

A white shirt said: "How good it is to smile and smile, have a happy live broadcast, you are uncomfortable looking at it with a stinky face." ”

"Yes." Hate Yue threatened: "In the future, Dong Shao, you will look at it by yourself with a tight face, next time it will not be that you are ugly, we will preach that you are depressed because of kidney deficiency and that you are not good in that regard." ”

"Huh." Dong Mingchun's original smile that was still a little genuine instantly became far-fetched, you are too ruthless. Thinking that the three of them became tigers, and the whole network was full of rumors about his inadequacy, Dong Mingchun's cold body trembled, and he must not let this matter become a real situation.

"Okay, okay, you have the final say, you just have to be happy." Dong Mingchun looked at more viewers who came in, didn't dwell on this matter, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Okay, let's go to the next game, what jungler do you want to see, I said it in advance, I can only use regular jungler, Dong Shao and I are participating in the college league recently, and I need to maintain a competitive state." ”

The audience is considerate, Dong Mingchun said this, and they voted one after another among the several heroes that Dong Mingchun often plays.

At the end of the live broadcast, because of the extra investment, which brought a lot of burden to the body and mind, Dong Mingchun went to bed after a little washing. It's a pity that his talent, today's state is still not triggered, and he can clearly feel that his strength has not improved much.

From Monday to Friday, studying, eating, live streaming and training, this is almost the process of the day, and then go to bed. But by the end of the week, a new round of competition had arrived.

On Saturday, Dong Mingchun's opponent in the third round was not very strong, and they won easily. But the fourth round, the one on Sunday, was extremely difficult.

The opponent is Hangcheng University, the runner-up of last year's provincial college league, even if Dong Mingchun joins this year, the strength of the Hangcheng University team is still a little stronger than them.

However, this trace is not fatal, Dong Mingchun and they still have a lot of opportunities. Look for weaknesses, tear apart the defense, and finally rely on a perfect teamfight to win back a city after losing the first game, and put the two sides on the same running line again.

In the last game, Dong Mingchun, after hesitation and the deliberation of his teammates, finally came up with his best blind monk.

The hero advantage of the blind monk is obvious, the early outbreak is good, flexible, especially at level 6 and in the case of flash, the success rate of gank is extremely high. However, the disadvantages are also obvious, if you are at a disadvantage, the whole process may not have a sense of existence.

"Mingchun, believe in yourself." Zhao Kuo and the others saw that Dong Mingchun was a little nervous and comforted.

In fact, they don't say in their hearts that the nervousness is fake, the last game is life and death, and they are unwilling to lose the qualification to move forward.

"Come on!" The lineup was chosen, and everyone encouraged each other in their voices.

In terms of lineup, Dong Mingchun of Outan University is here: Dao Mei, Blind Monk, Sindra, Xia and Hammer Stone.

Hangcheng University is: Sword Queen, Prince, Enchantress, as well as Xiao Cannon and Tam .

The lineups of both sides are very rigid, as long as there is the slightest chance, kills and counter-kills are possible, and this game will be extremely exciting.

The game has a live broadcast room on the official website of the league, but not many people watch it, after all, the event is relatively low-level, and it doesn't look as exciting as the professional league.

But there are no absolutes, just like this game, just after clearing the first wave of lines, both sides want to take the lead in grabbing the second and want to kill.

The choice of the two sides is also very consistent, the jungler level 2 squats directly, after exchanging a wave of skills, the two sides did not rush to move again, after all, the momentum is momentum, if it is too strong and causes a mistake, it will definitely become extremely passive.

After this wave, the calm did not last long, the top orders did not give in to each other, the blood line was in danger, and the jungler also kept hoping to rush to the battlefield as soon as possible, and there was about to be a head!